’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. She was furiously angry. " "Too proud, eh?" rejoined the prize-fighter. As he anticipated, he was here comparatively screened from the fury of the wind; and when he gazed upon the roaring fall beneath him, visible through the darkness in a glistening sheet of foam, his heart overflowed with gratitude for his providential deliverance. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. I am tired, and I want to be alone. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. ” “Of course,” his friend answered.
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